“Go on.” I assumed there was more. “Then I wanted to go out to my truck and get my tool bag. I could just picture you tied spread eagle to the ...sland in the kitchen. Completely helpless, looking up at me while I used my favorite tiny flogger all over your tits and your pussy.” This time I blinked, but managed not to look away. “And?” Surely we were done with the whole whipping the pussy thing. “Then I wanted to play with your ass, your pussy and your clit using toys, fingers, mouth and. My hair is bleached blonde and curled to frame my faceperfectly, and is just long enough to draw attention to my newest assets,my C cup breasts.My outfit had been a hot debate item for the LGTB group as it would bethe center piece for the address. One side of the group had wished thatthe outfit should remain somewhat conservative, in order to establishcredibility. The other half wanted to push toward the revenge andhumiliation of the once powerful conservative, and ultimately won thedebate. . “I didn’t realize you had dibs on him yet, Alex.” the girl giggled back.“I don’t, he is fair game, but just so you know, I might be in the hunt.” Alexis replied.I’m not sure why, but suddenly I felt very uncomfortable being referred to as the new prey of the complex. I pulled my glasses back down and returned my head to the chair. Alexis was standing over me, a twinkle in her eyes. I raised my glasses once again to acknowledge her presence, making sure I let her know I was glad to see her.“Hey. When I play this game, it is usually my first dare because of my obvious assets. With practiced ease, I unsnapped my bra, and with a couple of quick movements, took the bra off under my t-shirt. Pulling it out from underneath, I tossed it to my father. As I eased my shirt back down, I realized that the damp spot on my shirt was clearly showing my light brown nipple. Shrugging my shoulders, I sat back and waited for the game to continue.I noticed my father was fingering my bra and trying to make.